Chapter 62: Wait, Wait
Chapter 62 Wait for what
"Would you like to?"
And such a good thing? Although it was uncomfortable to hug himself with his beard, he still subconsciously nodded wildly.
"Yes, yes, yes. The grass people are a hundred, and ten thousand are willing. ”
"If you want, then tomorrow it will be your turn to act. This is your first time acting, and our boss has come back to see it, so don't lose my face. Let's go, I'll take you to talk to you about it. ”
Zhang Baihu pouted.
He climbed up all the way from Fanzi, and it was completely different from this beard. People are from the academy, and they come up with the identity of the general flag, and under the institution of what kind of dusk group, it sounds different from what they interact with on weekdays. It's also that I can't envy it.
But fortunately, this time I finally got the things that the elder explained smoothly. Now his name is estimated to have entered the eyes of the elder, and it is not in vain that he has worked hard for so many days.
Early the next morning, when everyone gathered in the courtyard, Mrs. Lu was carried out of the room. By the way, there were more than a dozen corpses of the Lu family's sons and nephews.
"Do you all want to die?"
The beard is also a good actor, and Zhang Baihu, who took Master Liu to watch the play on the second floor, was stunned.
"The Lu family committed suicide by drinking medicine, which is the consequence of confronting the imperial court. But is it the end of death? Delusion! ”
"If there are any of you who want to die, take a look, and it will save us from doing it."
Master Liu hurried back to get the money under Zhang Baihu's eager gaze. This time he knew, he had to get the money no matter what. These brocade guards are also too brutal, and if they say that they will destroy the door, they will destroy the door.
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Following him, Zhang Baihu also went straight to the Jinyi Wei Yamen with Lang Shangshu's letter, and the first document that his eldest elder asked for was in it.
Li Ruolian is not as complicated as they think things about.
"There is no problem with the witnesses and documents, right?"
He asked directly about the beard.
"No problem. According to Jingshi's news, Lang Jinsheng was originally one of the masterminds behind this matter. It's just that we don't have direct evidence on our hands. ”
"In that case, Lang Jinsheng must have evidence of other people in the Jingshi."
"According to Lang Jinsheng's habits, his subordinates think there should be."
"Do you have any manpower for the other side of the canal?"
Li Ruolian turned around directly and asked Zhou Yanru's subordinates.
"It's already arranged."
"Then catch it!"
The others looked unfazed, Zhang Baihu was stunned for the second time today, this is also a second-grade member of the imperial court. Said to catch it? Don't need to inform other yamen?
When everyone started moving, he was the only one who stood there.
As soon as Li Ruolian turned around, he realized that he had forgotten him.
"Zhang Qiqi, right? You continue to go back and stare at the tax delivery procession. Walked to Ying Tianfu and waited for my instructions outside the city. Do a good job, this team has entered Beijing, and you will stay in Beijing. ”
"My subordinates understand!"
This time, Li Ruolan's arrest was neither fanfare nor sneaky, so she went straight to the door.
The current Jinyiwei arrest team is much more professional, and they spread out to block all the exits, and then climb over the wall and open the door. Led by guards, cooks, maids or men who have been lurking for a long time, head straight to the core area.
Soon, a group of people brought Lang Jinsheng over on the concubine's bed, removed the mandible, cut his arm back, and threw it in front of Li Ruolian. The other group directly seized the study and began to count the correspondence.
There were occasional voices of crying in the middle, but they were quickly controlled, and they were directly stuffed with hemp balls and tied together.
Then, someone took the list that had already been written and began to check it one by one.
The subordinates were driven to the first courtyard, and the relatives were locked up in the first courtyard. After affixing the seal and leaving it to take care of it, Lang Jinsheng was loaded into the carriage and brought back to Jinyiwei.
Li Ruolian's appearance is just an attitude and a guarantee, and when he returned to the Jinyi Wei Yamen, he only left a sentence to try the results as soon as possible, and he flashed lightly.
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In the Beijing Division, Zhuang Boyi, the shopkeeper of the four seas, encountered a soft nail in front of Huang Weizheng, the waiter of the Ministry of Works.
When His Majesty was about to leave Beijing, he did a good job of explaining the things to him.
After a few months, the construction of the first real railway in Daming will begin. But what he never expected was that this time it was the Ministry of Industry that blocked his plan.
This is the seventh time he has been to Huang Weizheng's official office.
The official in the official office was very polite, not only did not let him wait outside, but warmly greeted him into the back room and gave him a cup of hot tea. But no matter how Zhuang Boyi asked, the other party just said that Shangguan was still handling official business, and he was really embarrassed.
At this time, Zhuang Boyi couldn't say anything, after all, since three years ago, he was no longer a father-in-law in the Great Interior, but a businessman in the Four Seas Commercial Bank. As a businessman, the other party can do this, and from the bright side, it is already enough to give you face. As for why people don't care about it at all, that's a lot of words.
This kind of thing is obviously offending people, why can Huang Weizheng still do it so reasonably, and even get the support of many officials in the official office. In fact, Zhuang Boyi also knows very well that this time Sihai Commercial Bank has ruthlessly lost the face of the Ministry of Industry.
Aren't you unable to build a railway? Don't you have enough money?
I can build this railway with a global trading firm, what else do you have to say?
Your Majesty can do this, and you can arrange it this way. But Zhuang Boyi knows that he still has to suffer from these splints.
It was another two hours, and it was evening again, just as Zhuang Boyi was about to leave, he didn't expect that Queen Yi'an would come over in person.
Feng Jia only went to the door of the Ministry of Works, and then stopped there, and Zhuang Boyi, who learned the news, hurriedly greeted him first.
"The old slave is not doing well, how can he disturb the queen." After speaking, he knelt in front of Feng Jia.
"Get up. You minion too. This is not for you, but for the emperor. And again and again. The mourners have not heard it again, let alone four times. If the little girl hadn't come back to me and say, why, His Majesty the Emperor's face would not be put in the Ministry of Industry like this? ”
"The slave is guilty."
"Alright, get up."
Empress Yi'an also knew that the reason why Zhuang Boyi of the Four Seas Commercial Bank was now in this style was actually the result of Zhu Youzhen's overkill, and it was really not to blame Zhuang Boyi.
"It's good that you listen to your master, and what can I blame. But I'm also surprised, this Ministry of Industry Shangshu went to Dagukou, and this Ministry of Industry will not work? ”
At this time, Lang Jiyu, the oldest left attendant in the Ministry of Industry, had already come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"The minister has seen Empress Yi'an."
"Today's mourning family is here to find someone for this indisputable shopkeeper, you go and ask, what is it? Or is it not there? The mourning family listened to a reply here. ”
"Back to Empress Yi'an, may I ask ...... you are looking for?"
"Huang Weizheng, the right waiter, wants to ask about railway employment for Sihai Commercial Bank. Look at it, is the mourning family asking? Still can't ask? ”
"Back to the queen, this Huang Weizheng is not in the official office."
Hearing this, Empress Yi'an walked slowly down from the phoenix car.
Standing in front of Lang Jiyu, the left attendant, he squinted his eyes and asked:
"Really?"